A garden of words grows on my tongue, ready to be spoken.
And just as I am about to share their beauty with you, a storm cloud of lighting drowns them in fear.
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And just as I am about to share their beauty with you, a storm cloud of lighting drowns them in fear.8964 copyright protection629PENANAjaNZSRifTx 維尼
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